Weary

The Early bird
gets the Worm.
But oh! at night,
look how it squirms;

Dreaming, worrying
of when morning breaks;
of whether it remains
the first who awakes.

The Others care not
of whom comes first;
there's Worms for all
to quench their Thirst.

Yet Early we rise,
And Late we rest;
All this and more
to remain the best.